Emily Elizabeth Dickinson (Эмили Дикинсон)

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Lay this laurel on the one
Too intrinsic for renown.
Laurel! veil your deathless tree, --
Him you chasten, that is he!

1. What Soft, Cherubic Creatures
2. Unto My Books So Good to Turn
3. I Read My Sentence Steadily
4. As by the Dead We Love to Sit
5. Real Riches

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